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Girlfriends

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Parts 27
Time 1h 32m

confession journal personal relationships romance

Me telling the stories of woman that I have encountered having a liking, love for, or not even getting for enough with. It's all true, No real names were used except a few and this is just apart of my life stories. I hope you Enjoy


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NAVEL GAZING: excessive absorption in self-analysis or focus on a single issue by ANMS111

-A Lie I decided to focus on family, choosing to believe and have faith that everything else would fall into place. I wasn't comfortable-or good-at lying to her. So, when Samantha surprised me one day by swallowing her pride and asking directly if anything had happened during our break, I hesitated. The silence, I believed, said it all. I was on the verge of confessing when she gave me an out: "If you tell me nothing happened, I'll believe you," she said. I should have told her the truth then-or resolved never to reveal it. Instead, years later, as I left for the final time, I selfishly brought it up. By confessing, I hoped to push her away. But in that moment, I let her believe what she clearly wanted to hold on to-that I had been faithful. She knew Pippa and probably sensed there was something between us, but she let it go-and so did I. It was cowardice, I know. Still, I made up my mind to make our dream a reality. And for a while, it worked. But fast-forward through the births of our three additional sons, and more than a dozen years, the same problems that once threatened us had only grown and would soon spiral out of control.

Random by Amithisia

Rants, dreams, stuff in real life.... Whatever else I feel like putting on here. When ... is a chapter, it's real life rantish stuff that you read at your own risk. Life's been stressful lately. Marked as complete to prevent deletion.

Gwen's Life Journal by GwensLifeJournal

Hello!! My name is Gwen, and I want to share all my crazy life stories, from love to adventure and even a little bit of horror. I have never told anyone any of these, so I think it might be fun to share them with you guys and get to know if you have experienced anything like I have. I really hope you like them and enjoy them. These stories are 100% true (even though it may seem hard to believe at times), so the names have obviously been changed. If your name appears in one of my stories, it's purely coincidental. I hope you like it and can have fun sharing stories. (BTW, this also serves as a diary to help internalize and process many things in my life. It's a safe place where I can express my opinions and thoughts, which I sometimes don't say out loud for different reasons. Also, beware. There will be a lot of invented random words, crazy writing, and some curse words, but nothing too serious. It's a small glimpse into my mind to just have fun).

Que Será Será by JudisFum

I am deeply unhappy. This is a collection of stories from my life's experiences. Writing this is an attempt to help me find out what's causing my depression/unhappiness. Not only that, but hopefully you'll find some enjoyment from my unfortunate tales of a lonely sap. These stories range from the girls I've flirted with, the people I trust, what makes me sad and what makes me happy. This is me, in my rawest and purest form. Enjoy, and thanks for reading. I love you.

10 Months Of You by sznmp4

Idk if I would call this a story or something but I'm just gonna write my how I feel. Basically it's me telling you how I'm slowly becoming nothing more than a memory to the woman I really love and that no matter how much time passes I'll still be here. Hopefully you can relate or just like it

Ms. try's to much by Document_asia

this is the story about my life sorta. i have always hated my life so im writing it but with my own twists and turns. a lot of it will be the truth though. this story will contain a lot of triggers so if you have any at all i would not read this.

Happy Endings by Magnolia_Abernathy

"Don't you see now why we can't be together?" I whispered at the crazy boy in front of me. "Aren't you repulsed by me? Disgusted? Dis interested? Can't you just tear my heart out and leave like any other normal teenage boy?" My voice cracked. He simply shook his head. "Sweetheart, I thought I made it clear from the first time I said it," He paused, "I. Like. You." He emphasized every word, and I gaped at him. "Hell of a lot, actually, so it'd be great if you stopped being salty and liked me back." "Don't you get it?" I whispered unbelievingly, "After all that, and you still don't get why I can't be with you?" He seemed relaxed, calm. Too calm for this situation. "My life doesn't involve a guy like you, Nathan. Never did. You're not my knight in shinning armor, and you aren't going to save me. This is reality, the real world. And the real world doesn't have happy endings." ---- To me, there's are six different types of crying. One; The Breakdown. Two; The Longing. Three; The Hysterical. Four; The Broken. Five; The Happy. Six; The Inevitable." ---- This short story is very depressing, I'm warning you now. It may trigger memories, or depression symptoms.

My Actual Diary Part-2 by Santa_ams

I am back... In "My Actual Diary Part 2," I delve deeper into my inner thoughts and emotions, reflecting on the highs and lows of my journey. Each entry serves as a reminder of my growth and resilience, showcasing the power of self-reflection and self-discovery. Through my words, I find solace and clarity, navigating through life's twists and turns with courage and authenticity. This diary is not just a record of my experiences, but a testament to my strength and determination to embrace the present and shape my future. This diary contains all of my personal thoughts, experience, feelings, dreams and my current events happening in my life. ~xxMichanxx~ P.S NOTE: (Read at your own risk)

Alone Wolf's Sex Diary� by KareenQuarez

Due to those stories happening in my real life, it's my own decision to change all the names of the people involved in my life, all because of the situations and details they had with me, that's kinda delicate and I prefer to protect their reputation. That's what I always think: every woman, every girl, has her right to be protected by everyone, especially men. We are sexual beings, even girls, and they have the right to express their own sexuality. Why should only men be the men only? No, women have too. So yes, you can see their names in my diary, and they are fake at all, but, what I tell from every and each one, is true and real, the persons mentioned in every story exists today and I still keep those memories in my heart and mind. No matter if they were good or bad, just happened and they are now part of my life story. Hope you can understand and enjoy my story...

My Life: Congrats, You Lost Me by squish24

Good days and bad days, we all have them, right? Well I suppose, but I hope your bad days never end up like mine. Find out why by reading on. **Trigger Warnings** Multiple chapters, just a heads up. Some things come up sometimes. **Currently Under Editing**

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NAVEL GAZING: excessive absorption in self-analysis or focus on a single issue

-A Lie I decided to focus on family, choosing to believe and have faith that everything else would fall into place. I wasn't comfortable-or good-at lying to her. So, when Samantha surprised me one day by swallowing her pride and asking directly if anything had happened during our break, I hesitated. The silence, I believed, said it all. I was on the verge of confessing when she gave me an out: "If you tell me nothing happened, I'll believe you," she said. I should have told her the truth then-or resolved never to reveal it. Instead, years later, as I left for the final time, I selfishly brought it up. By confessing, I hoped to push her away. But in that moment, I let her believe what she clearly wanted to hold on to-that I had been faithful. She knew Pippa and probably sensed there was something between us, but she let it go-and so did I. It was cowardice, I know. Still, I made up my mind to make our dream a reality. And for a while, it worked. But fast-forward through the births of our three additional sons, and more than a dozen years, the same problems that once threatened us had only grown and would soon spiral out of control.